Ji xiaorou never thought that she would be an angel in her heart.
She looked at the man in front of her and pulled herself out in front of everyone.
Tomorrow, people in Z city will know that Ji xiaorou is the only precious woman in Fu Zilan.
Although using the identity of muqingcheng, he has given her the highest honor of a woman.
What happened next, Ji xiaorou didn't have the heart to think about it.
The only thing she remembered was the well-defined face in the light.
Sure enough, the next day the public relations department launched a lot of interviews.
Most of them want to visit her relationship with Fu Zilan.
But after last night's party, the entry to the press was still sparse, and I didn't say a word more when I got home.
As if nothing had happened, Ji xiaorou couldn't figure out his mind.
Ji xiaorou thinks that she may have been different from Fu Zilan.
The next day I got up early and made breakfast myself. I went in without knocking.
Fu Zilan hasn't put on her clothes yet, and her upper body is extremely sexy. Ji xiaorou shyly steps back.
"Come in." Fu Zilan is very casual, wearing a tie in front of her.
The button of the shirt is not tied, and the half covered and half leaked abdominal muscles make Ji xiaorou blush.
"Did you make breakfast?"
Fu Zilan stood in front of the mirror without any change.
"Yes, it's not good. Try it."
Ji xiaorou is a little shy, although it's not the first time she cooks for someone she likes.
But Fu Zilan is totally different from Tang chixu. She is afraid that she can't make the flavor he likes.
"I only eat the best."
Fu Zilan's sudden opening makes Ji xiaorou look up awkwardly.
"What?" She thought she had heard the wrong thing.
"I don't ask you to come back as a servant. Just do your part and go out."
Fu Zilan doesn't look at her anymore. He knows what Ji xiaorou is thinking.
But she thought it was too simple.
It's just a necklace worth 20 million yuan. It costs ten times as much. It just makes her worthy of herself in everyone's eyes.
It's nothing else.
Ji xiaorou didn't know how she got out of the room.
It seems that I met two different men.
The man who used angel to describe him last night had such ambiguous eyes.
Is it all Ji xiaorou's imagination?
All morning, she was in a daze as if she had been cut off.
Ouyang Yue now can see the position of muqingcheng in the middle of QIANZI river.
No wonder he was so anxious to find information about his old classmates.
At the end of the day, he sleeps himself just for the convenience of information.
Unfortunately, the same woman, she can see that Mu Qingcheng did not put Qian Zijiang in mind.
Ouyang Yue doesn't need to make trouble for herself.
After the charity party, Qian Zijiang left himself alone and didn't know where he had gone.
The only way to stay is to let her collect all the information within three days.
This is the meaning of her stay in Qian family. Ouyang Yue has nothing to say.
But according to the information she has investigated, none of them has a direct or indirect relationship with muqingcheng.
She didn't even back up the valuable information and handed it to Qian Zijiang directly.
After a few days of hangover, Qian Zijiang didn't have time to repair his stubble, so he rushed back to the company after hearing the news from Ouyang Yue.
Although it looks more masculine, Ouyang Yue knows that it's just a decadent look hurt by love.
"Are you sure this is all the information?"
Qian Zijiang frowned and went through all the information, but he still didn't find what he wanted.
All the women in this room, without exception, have status.
Although it seems that some of the data are indeed not clean, it can be found that there is no correlation after careful study.
It doesn't have anything to do with muqingcheng.
But how could it be like this? The way Mu Qingcheng looks at Ouyang Yue is that he has known her for a long time.
But looking through her list of old classmates, none of them had anything to do with muqingcheng after plastic surgery.
"As long as the living are here."
Ouyang Yue's answer is affirmative. She still has this ability.
"Forget it, you go out first."
Qian Zijiang is a little irritable, and he still has nothing to gain up to now.
The charity party didn't go well with him either.
Losing the contest with Fu Zilan, he is also embarrassed to call Mu Qingcheng again.No matter what, he also has self-esteem, boasting Haikou but failing,
Fu Zilan, it seems that he really cares about Mu Qingcheng.
But it seems that he made the same mistake as himself.
The scars on Mu Qingcheng's body are shocking to everyone.
At least this point, he and Fu Zilan are still on the same starting line.
Otherwise wood Qing city also won't take off so clean directly in front of oneself.
But the more you think about it, the more angry you are. You have to find something to vent.
Drinking so much wine did not diminish his unhappiness at all.
"Mr. Tang?"
Qian Zijiang dials Tang chixu.
Anyway, he's the enemy of muqingcheng, so he'll take it out on muqingcheng.
Anyway, Tang chixu is going to have bad luck.
"Total money?"
Tang chixu has just moved to the deputy general manager's office. He is full of fire and has no place to spread it.
As soon as Qian Zijiang's voice came, his attitude changed for the better.
"What can I do for you, Qian always comes to me at this time?"
Tang chixu knew that Qian Zijiang didn't like to see him.
There must be other reasons for calling him today.
"Nothing. I'm not sure about the project. I'll have a drink and chat somewhere."
Qian Zijiang deliberately responded in a cold tone, and Tang chixu is not a fool. If his attitude changes too fast, it will certainly arouse suspicion.
"Ah, this, but now I'm not the general manager. I can't decide many things directly..."
Tang chixu is also in a dilemma. However, Ji Zixin is also a new official.
So behind his back to go out to contact the head of the cooperative company, he will certainly be regarded as a prominent bird, casually charged.
Maybe he can't even hold the position of vice president, he still has some scruples.
"Well? Does Tang always feel that after signing a contract, he can turn his back on others? "
Qian Zijiang directly omitted the words of Qi. How terrible he was in Tang chixu's heart, he had to create ten times.
"Mr. Qian, I don't mean that..." Tang chixu instantly admitted that he did not dare to offend Qian Zijiang, the God of wealth.
"Go, or not." Qian Zijiang's tone is irrefutable. There are few people who dare to refuse him in Z city.
He didn't believe that Tang chixu was so confident in his status as the general manager of Ji.